[Intro: Kodak Black] Shit, I love Guwop though, Zuwop, 'cause I'm a big Z Ya heard me? Know what I'm sayin'? Shoutout to Gucci, I think of my dad, you know, I was just [?] (I just told Richie we rich)
[Verse 1: Kodak Black] Been sayin', "Whoopty-woop, whoopty-woop" I was like, "Bet," know they was lyin' When them bullets had came my way, I say, "I bet Kodak ain't dyin'" We put murders backwards after, we turned red rum to wine I'm that nigga that smack all the smackers so I'm the biggest stepper, five-five I'm a hot boy, my bitch the coldest, yeah, opposite attract You got one time to raise your voice in here, then I'ma get the strap I've been chasin' that boy like a fly runnin' house but eventually, I'll get him clapped All I ever had was the trap, I ain't have me no dad, so I got off my dick, yeah, I jacked
[Chorus: Kodak Black] I've been true to this from the jump (Uh-huh) When I do it, consider it done (Mm-hmm) Fuck a shooter, bitch, 'cause I'm one On point like I'm a dot I'll swap me a body for a swap Put a bag right on his top I got murder all in my eyes, you see it, it's torture in my heart Beat the pot like it's beef with the dope Pop Percs, I don't drink, I don't smoke I'ma leave 'fore I beat on a ho I'm a Z but I'm P for sure I've been lowkey, she a swoop Need Codeine with lil' boo And I know she cheatin' too But I ain't finna look for proof
[Verse 2: Gucci Mane] I triple crossed them 'cause I seen it was planted Truck had me out, must didn't know how to count Told her ring up, they didn't know the amount Expensive new ferries, I couldn't even pronounce (It's Gucci) No gun policy, stick in the party (Grah) Hope nobody get side of they body Got hisself hurt, he was full of that molly (Damn) We ain't even wanna have to kill nobody (Woah, ooh) Runnin' down Ocean like Fast and the Furious (Gucci) Caught me red-handed, can't crack up the jury (Damn) Your boss is a pussy, your artist was scared (Pussy) Just a matter of time 'fore they take all your jewelry These young niggas dead him, they killin' for sport They're brazin', they'll take a swish to New York So crazy, kill a pig, turn him to pork I hope they don't try to get my lyrics in court (It's Gucci)
[Chorus: Kodak Black] I've been true to this from the jump When I do it, consider it done Fuck a shooter, bitch, 'cause I'm one On point like I'm a dot I'll swap me a body for a swap Put a bag right on his top I got murder all in my eyes, you see it, it's torture in my heart Beat the pot like it's beef with the dope Pop Percs, I don't drink, I don't smoke I'ma leave 'fore I beat on a ho I'm a Z but I'm P for sure I've been lowkey, she a swoop Need Codeine with lil' boo And I know she cheatin' too But I ain't finna look for proof
[Verse 3: Kodak Black] Man, I got juice but I want the lean I'm smokin' deuce, I pour green And I got boot but not on my feet What did I do? Caresha, please, baby Bought you a ring 'bout to be fun I'll take you to case now if you like it And I'm poppin' the Remy, pop me a rush I brought this lil' beautiful bitch to the ugly I'm King Snipe and I'm King Tut Yeah, I came tight, you ain't gettin' nothin' Miami nights, fuckin' in the club Shakin' with the dice, they don't really bluff I made a way, it's only us Niggas hatin' on me, watch All I did was run it up
[Chorus: Kodak Black] I've been true to this from the jump (Uh-huh) When I do it, consider it done (It done) Fuck a shooter, bitch, 'cause I'm one (I'm one) On point like I'm a dot I'll swap me a body for a swap (Uh-huh) Put a bag right on his top (Your head) I got murder all in my eyes, you see it, it's torture in my heart (It's there) Beat the pot like it's beef with the dope Pop Percs, I don't drink, I don't smoke I'ma leave 'fore I beat on a ho I'm a Z but I'm P for sure (Uh-huh) I've been lowkey, she a swoop (A swoop) Need Codeine with lil' boo (She bad and bougie) And I know she cheatin' too But I ain't finna look for proofTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
